I told the drug lord who’s nickname is Coffin in advance. He had always wanted to bang Eva, I could see it in his eyes. Every time when Eva is count...ng our money, he would look at her cleavage. I told Eva that he always do that but I want her to let him see as he is one of our cash cow, so Eva didn’t really mind but she often tell us that Coffin is one disgusting man. He look like he seldom bath and never leave the nightclub for weeks, everyday stay in the club doing drugs. I put the pill. I asked rekha, ‘sweetie, why don’t you get rid of your damned clothes? They are hindrance to our lave making’. She unzipped her skirt and pushed it down, along with her undergarment. She parted her legs slightly to give me a look of her pussy. Wow! It was cleanly shaved. Without wasting any time, i started moving my fingers over her pussy lips. She was excited more. Now she asked, ‘are you still comfortable in your damned trousers and shorts? For god’s sake, get rid of them and let me see your. “Greifen get him to the still room and dial for the Union Doctor.”It was the last thing I heard and I hoped and prayed silently now as my eye sight faded and my lips no longer wanted to move, that Greifen and the Union Doctor would be too late.I cursed the doctor as I saw his gentle face hovering over mine as I regained consciousness. “Níð Ergi! Cursed are thy skills and cursed is this Off World Tech. Is it my fate to remain in this world where I am not wanted?”He shook his head but his smile. Dad came in my room and picked me up, ruffled my hair like he alwaysdoes. It was time for him to go to work."Good morning, tiger!" he said. "There's a pop tart and juice waiting foryou on the kitchen table. I gotta go now, but I'll pick up some chickenand we can eat together this evening, okay?" Sure thing, Dad," I said. "See you then."So off he went.I am hungry but I do not want to have pop tarts. I am sick and tired ofpop tarts. Mom always made a hot breakfast for us, but not any more, anddad.